"She would come," Jackson answers, sure of that much. "She's been droppin' hints like lead anvils."

He looks almost nervous as he studies Drake's face for signs of what he's thinking, pushing the matter when he realises he can't tell. "Don't tell me you're happy to stay here, Bennet. Not after what happened to us both. It's only a matter of time before it happens all over, and this time those Vigilance Men ain't gonna just assume they've done us in before walking off into the sunset."